Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Mencius was disturbed. His eyes from the window back, see Li Jiating, smile, took the film, as always polite: "thank you, hard."

Li Jiating also tried to stay here for a while, but when she saw that Mencius had no desire to talk to her again, she only vomited her tongue and took the initiative to leave: "doctor Meng, I'll go out first. If you have anything else, please come to me."

Mencius period nods: "good, you go busy."

Li Jiating went out. Before going out, she carefully and gently took Mencius' period to the door of the office. The door closed gently, and Mencius put the film aside. These days, his mind is always a little uncertain. He is a little annoyed at his lack of concentration. He tries to cheer up and concentrate on the medical records, but he still can't concentrate.

He rubbed his eyebrows, put everything down and stood at the window. He put his hands in the bag of his white coat and saw that the rain was coming outside the window. At this time, the rain finally came down. The rain is very turbulent, the sound of heavy rain on the window lattice, crackling sound, disturbing people.

He looked at his watch. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was raining so heavily that it seemed that she would not come today. Three days after breaking up with Lin Yiwan in the Chinese and western restaurant at the door of the hospital three days ago, he didn't see her come back to the hospital.

It's impossible that she didn't come for three days, especially when she was concerned about her father's daughter. He was secretly worried in his heart about whether she would have anything.

There are many people who come to see Lin Youxian, but Mencius Qi is not easy to ask any of them. He just worries in his heart, and has a concern that he has been avoiding. Yes, he has been thinking about her, looking forward to her, but also worried about her, what kind of feelings is this? He sighed. It seemed that he could no longer deceive himself.

The rain outside the window looks a little bit smaller, and it's time for Mencius to get off work. It seems that he can't see her again today. He took off his doctor's clothes and put on a suit.

He walked out of the office and toward the elevator, but he was still a little unwilling. He deliberately went back to Lin Youxian's ward.

The door of the ward was ajar. As soon as he approached, he heard a familiar female voice, which made his heart beat faster and more excited.

He almost quickly opened the door of the ward, and sure enough, saw Lin Yiwan sitting beside Lin Youxian's bed, carefully chipping apples for his father.

Three days no see, she seems pale and thin a lot, this thin figure seems to be not a surplus.

The sound of pushing the door startled her, she quickly raised her head, a pair of black and white eyes in her thin circle of small face appears particularly big.

When she saw him, she quickly stood up and said, "Hello, Dr. Meng."

Mencius went over and looked directly into Lin Yiwan's eyes with undisguised concern: "I haven't seen you for several days. Is that ok?"

Lin Yiwan smiled and took it lightly: "I'm not feeling well these days. I've been resting at home."

"What's wrong? Are you better?" His handsome brow is slightly wrinkled, as expected, something happened.

"It's nothing. It's just a little cold. It's cured. If my father hadn't forced me to come to the hospital, I would have come to see my father. "